Royal City, Zhu Family.
A middle-aged man sat in the rather luxurious hall, his face extremely grim.
"Patriarch, Wang Ruoxie has already left the Royal City."
At this moment, an old man in gray walked in, bowed to the middle-aged man, and spoke.
"Have the assassins of the Blood Fiend Sect set off?"
The middle-aged man asked in a deep voice.
"Yes, they set off an hour ago."
The old man nodded and replied.
"The Blood Fiend Sect is the largest assassin organization in the East Victory Kingdom. Although they are very expensive, as long as they take on a task, they never fail. With them making a move, that little brat is sure to die."
The middle-aged man's eyes flashed with a cold gleam, filled with killing intent, as he said.
...
Seeing the masked men who suddenly appeared in front of them, Tang Miaoyin frowned slightly; assassins.
"Be careful, they should be assassins from the Blood Fiend Sect."
Tang Miaoyin turned her head and whispered to Wang Ruoxie.
"Blood Fiend Sect?"
